According to the plot of the original world, after Nie Yao killed all the monsters in the tower and escaped from the evil town tower with serious injuries, he was hit by Ye Lingbao in the back mountain, and his flesh and blood was broken. , Using flesh and blood as a curse, the demon on the spot opened the bottomless abyss seal of Fuyao Houshan and jumped down...
After being resurrected from the dead, he was killed as the North Ming Demon Sovereign who seized the power of the Demon God.
Now that He Ziming is able to dominate the plot by himself, he is reluctant and unwilling to let such a tragic thing happen to Nie Yao again.
He must prevent Nie Yao from falling into the devil, let the villain's wishful thinking come to nothing, and change Nie Yao's destiny from then on.
Therefore, he had no other choice but to take Nie Yao away.
As the tower of Fuyao's town gate, the Zhenxie Pagoda, a slight change means that Fuyao's disciples instantly knew about it.
He Ziming slightly used magic techniques to hide his appearance, and then he helped Nie Yao out of the Zhenxie Pagoda, and Fu Yao all the disciples chased and killed him. He Ziming concealed his appearance and the source of his spells, while carrying the seriously injured Nie Yao on his back, the battle was very difficult.
Fortunately, Gu Changming, as a big disciple of Fuyao, is very familiar with the various passages and routes of Fuyao.
Although it was a little harder, he found a place to hide while guarding for a while, and successfully escaped Fuyao with a blind eye that was almost a drag, Nie Yao.
The Evil Suppressing Tower was destroyed, and the demons in the tower were cut off by the power of the Demon God almost overnight, which almost further confirmed the identity of the reincarnation of the Heaven Demon Nie Yao.
As soon as He Ziming and Nie Yaofang escaped from Fuyao, they were immediately pursued and killed by various major sects.
Nie Yao was almost abandoned. He Ziming carried him to face the people who were chasing and killing him, and fleeing around. The life can be said to be very exciting.
On this day, after He Ziming repelled another wave of chasers, he helped Nie Yao, who was blind, to find a small cave, planning to stay overnight.
"Blood, I smelled the smell of blood, are you injured?" Although Nie Yao's eyes are no longer visible, his sense of smell is still extremely sharp.
He hadn't noticed when He Ziming was fighting before, but now the two were far away from the battle, and only when they got closer did he smell the bloody smell on He Ziming's body.
He Ziming didn't even notice it. He glanced at the blood stains on his body and said: "It's okay, it's not my blood."
Nie Yao didn't believe it, pulling him tightly, but groping around with his hands to know that He Ziming really had no wounds, and he was relieved.
"I said it wasn't my blood. You see you worrying." He Ziming let him carelessly. After Nie Yao personally confirmed that there were no wounds on his body, he reached out and touched Nie like a puppy. The broken hair on Yao's forehead.
Nie Yao listened to his joking voice, but his frowning eyebrows were still not loosened. Instead, he frowned more tightly. He said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I've made you a burden. If it weren't for me, you would be I won’t be chased by so many people..."
He was the one who caused this person, and now that he is blind and can't help much, he is the biggest burden of this person!
If it weren't for him, this person wouldn't end up in such a desperate way with him.
"What does this have to do with you?" He Ziming looked at his self-disgusting and self-blaming appearance, but felt distressed: "It's so wrong that the person is not you at all, it's... it's them."
And he... and the former Gu Changming was also one of them.
Nie Yao was a good boy, it was them, everyone forced him to be like this abruptly.
Fate is too cruel to this child.
Nie Yao feels a little bit self-sorrowful, self-pity, self-defeating: "But sometimes, I really... I really feel that maybe they are really right, maybe I really shouldn't be born, I have been a disaster since I was born. Stars, if the people who touch me don't harm me, there won't be a little bit of good things happening..."
"My mother is like that, godmother is like that, now you are like this again. Maybe I should really be destroyed by them." He bit his lip, quite tangled.
If he was not born, his mother would not be divorced by his father and thrown to the nun's nunnery. If his godmother was not to save him, he would not give life to life.
And now, this person is chased and killed by the people of the world together with him...
By now, Nie Yao really felt that his birth was a mistake.
"Who said that? Why do you think this way?" He Ziming couldn't hear him say such a thing, and immediately frowned, and grabbed his hand: "Your mother was dismissed because your father is a scumbag, because he is stupid to listen to it. After a few words of fortune-telling slander, you will abandon your wife and abandon your son. Your godmother will be beaten to death, even more because the one who killed her is to insult your wicked people, and I... because I am sorry for you, and those people are. Only if you are wrong, you will be saved. All of this has nothing to do with you."
He couldn't see that the child blamed all misfortune on himself.
All this was not Nie Yao's fault.
"But sometimes I can really feel that I may really be the reincarnation of the demon they call it." Nie Yao bit his lip, and inexplicably determined to tell this man his biggest secret: "My body It seems that there is another person living in it, another self. I know that he is me and not me. As I grow up, the existence of that person becomes more and more obvious. I think he should be them. The said demon, he has been bewitching me, bewitching me to open the seal, bewitching me to open the power in my body, bewitching me into demons..."
He trembled and said, "I can even feel his past sometimes. I feel that he has been decapitated and almost alive. Every part has been seized by the cultivator and made into a magic weapon. Even the soul is not. Being let go and being broken up, torn apart... That kind of suffocating, cramped feeling, I think I am him, I can clearly and clearly feel the hatred and the desire to destroy the world..."
"Maybe, maybe they never said it wrong, I really really am the reincarnation of a demon." That feeling is so clear that sometimes even Nie Yao himself can't deceive himself.
"Nie Yao, you are listening to all of this has nothing to do with you." He Ziming immediately grasped his hand, wishing to wake him up with a hammer: "You have said it yourself, your life is up to you, why? They said that you were born in blood and you should be born into the world. You should admit that you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors and harming the common people. You will have to be exhausted by them, cramping and peeling bones and staying in the evil tower for a lifetime. Heaven wants to destroy you. Just step on the Dao of Heaven under your feet? Then who is your previous life and what does it have to do with you now?"
He knew that it was the big villain boss, and the other half of Nie Yao's soul was tempting him with the power of the soul, bewitching him into a demon...
He must awaken Nie Yao and not let him confuse that person.
"How in the past life, you have entered the cycle of reincarnation and drank Mengpo soup, it has nothing to do with you in this life. The things that the demon has done and the things that are carried on your back have nothing to do with you, you don't need to carry it, and you don't need to be deceived by him." He Ziming Holding his hand, word by word, utterly loudly: "You should stick to your heart, don't fall into the demon, remember that no matter who your previous life is, you are only Nie Yao now. Everything else has nothing to do with you."
Nie Yao listened to his words, and repeated some confused Na Na, "I'm just Nie Yao, is everything else irrelevant to me?"
"Yes, the demon is the demon, and you are you. Even if you are his reincarnation, everything he has done has nothing to do with you, you are just Nie Yao." He Ziming immediately gave him a positive answer.
He couldn't fulfill the wish of the demon and let Nie Yao be in the demon.
"... I understand." After a long time, Nie Yao seemed to have figured it out and said softly.
He paused, then asked He Ziming: "Then what should we do now?"
He is really at a loss for the future where he and He Ziming will be hunted down by various sects in the world...
However, this dazedness is different from the loneliness of being alone in his previous life, and the loneliness of being alone after being injured. It is different from despair, because even if so many people betray him and hurt him, there is still a person beside him who has been with him. Standing by him, on his side.
This made Nie Yao extraordinarily warm and extraordinarily at ease.
He even thought that even if he died at this moment, it was worth it.
"The road is endless, you have to believe that everything will be okay." He Ziming hugged him, comforting in a gentle but firm tone.
Nie Yao leaned in his arms and smiled softly: "The sky is infinite, will everything be okay?"
"Okay, I believe it." He whispered in He Ziming's ear.
There is no path to the sky, and Liu Anhua brightens another village. He really believes... When he was almost desperate, didn't he just show up again
So he believed.
Two adult men squeezed side by side on the small stone bed that He Ziming used magically to conjure. It was extremely crowded but warm. In such a cold night, it almost adds a touch of dependency.
In the middle of the night, there was a sudden torrential rain outside the cave, with lightning and thunder.
"Ah—" Nie Yao screamed suddenly, struggling with both hands and feet.
He Ziming, who was sleeping next to him, immediately woke him up. Hearing his painful roar, he immediately embraced the extremely shivering Nie Yao in his arms: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"
Nie Yao shrank into a ball in pain, and suddenly retracted into He Ziming's arms, holding him tightly, shaking his body, his mouth screaming, as if he was terrified.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm..." He Ziming held him in his arms, patted and supported his back skillfully.
Nie Yao put his whole body in He Ziming's arms, but his body still trembled uncontrollably: "It's so dark, so dark, I'm afraid..."
"It’s okay, it’s okay, I’m here, I’m here. Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, are you afraid of the dark, afraid of thunder? I will help you cover your ears, OK, so that you won’t be able to hear the thunder again later. Okay?" He Ziming hugged him, patted him on the back, and soothed.
He has long been handy in handling such a situation.
Nie Yao didn't speak, only lying in his arms, letting He Ziming cover his ears and panting vigorously.
He Ziming put him in his arms, covered his ears with his hands, and continued to soothe Nie Yao softly.
Gradually, Nie Yao's breathing finally calmed down under his comfort, and he no longer trembled.
Because of this sudden torrential rain, the two stayed up all night, but their relationship has taken a big step closer.